The Gentleman's Pocket Magazine; and Album of Literature and Fine ArtsJoseph Robins, no. 3, Bride-Court, Bridge-Street, 1828 |
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... fear of hazarding a discovery , and accompanied only by William Mor- timer , who was well acquainted with the localities of the country , resolved if possible , to escape to Wales . The attempt , how- ever , was frustrated by means of ...
... fear of hazarding a discovery , and accompanied only by William Mor- timer , who was well acquainted with the localities of the country , resolved if possible , to escape to Wales . The attempt , how- ever , was frustrated by means of ...
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... fear he scarcely deserved a better appellation in his youth- ful days . They were produced almost under every disadvan- tage . But how soon did the frigid beams of royal pedantry suffer an eclipse ; whilst the flame of genius that ...
... fear he scarcely deserved a better appellation in his youth- ful days . They were produced almost under every disadvan- tage . But how soon did the frigid beams of royal pedantry suffer an eclipse ; whilst the flame of genius that ...
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... fear the Bohemians have them . " The strangeness of this remark led me to ask its meaning . 66 Why , " replied the peasant , " there has been a gang of Painted by A.Scheffer Engraved by H. Robinson . THE LOST 20 UNCERTAINTY OF LITERARY ...
... fear the Bohemians have them . " The strangeness of this remark led me to ask its meaning . 66 Why , " replied the peasant , " there has been a gang of Painted by A.Scheffer Engraved by H. Robinson . THE LOST 20 UNCERTAINTY OF LITERARY ...
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... fear being benighted in it . I dismounted , and led my horse back the road he had come , as I imagined ; but judge my surprise , when I found myself again approaching the path without an outlet . I confess I began to feel some ...
... fear being benighted in it . I dismounted , and led my horse back the road he had come , as I imagined ; but judge my surprise , when I found myself again approaching the path without an outlet . I confess I began to feel some ...
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... fear ; They saw the tombs disclose Their awful guests , stern forms that owed Death to the tyrant and the proud . Then from the hills and wild moors came , The flashing of fierce blades . Then cries which set the soul on flame Were ...
... fear ; They saw the tombs disclose Their awful guests , stern forms that owed Death to the tyrant and the proud . Then from the hills and wild moors came , The flashing of fierce blades . Then cries which set the soul on flame Were ...
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Strona 276 - Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor; Who, busied in his majesty, surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold, The civil citizens kneading up the honey, The poor mechanic porters crowding in Their heavy burdens at his narrow gate, The sad-eyed justice, with his surly hum, Delivering o'er to executors pale The lazy yawning drone.
Strona 276 - Therefore doth heaven divide The state of man in divers functions, Setting endeavour in continual motion ; To which is fixed, as an aim or butt, Obedience : for so work the honey-bees, Creatures that by a rule in nature teach The act of order to a peopled kingdom.
Strona 51 - THOU hast left them to their own. But, present still, though now unseen ; When brightly shines the prosperous day, Be thoughts of THEE a cloudy screen To temper the deceitful ray. And oh, when stoops on Judah's path In shade and storm the frequent night, Be THOU long-suffering, slow to wrath, A burning, and a shining light. Our...
Strona 51 - But, present still, though now unseen, When brightly shines the prosperous day, Be thoughts of Thee a cloudy screen, To temper the deceitful ray. And oh, when stoops on Judah's path In shade and storm the frequent night, Be Thou, long-suffering, slow to wrath, A burning and a shining light.
Strona 276 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds; Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor...
Strona 382 - In health, in sickness, thus the suppliant prays; Hides from himself his state, and shuns to know, That life protracted is protracted woe. Time hovers o'er, impatient to destroy, And shuts up all the passages of joy: In vain their gifts the bounteous seasons pour, The fruit autumnal, and the vernal flow'r...
Strona 275 - With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances; And so he plays his part; the sixth age shifts Into the lean and...
Strona 237 - By heaven, methinks, it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-faced moon; Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowned honour by the locks ; So he, that doth redeem her thence, might wear, Without corrival, all her dignities : But out upon this half-faced fellowship ! Wor.
Strona 51 - With priest's and warrior's voice between. No portents now our foes amaze — Forsaken Israel wanders lone ; Our fathers would not know Thy ways, And Thou hast left them to their own.
Strona 283 - Not so neither ! for if I changed my religion, I am sure I kept true to my principle; which is, to live and die the vicar of Bray!